(Intro) Ayo, yo, mic swordz, shepard sounds, yo check it, ayo (Verse 1 - Noveliss) You try to call shots and get a dial tone I'll crush your collarbone with a microphone for rapping monotone Beat you with the sticks to a Xylophone what I write alone will slice your dome You've compromised your mind from what you like in songs Knock you out your designer clothes, the lightning bolt Zues to a Trojan Soldier, Thor to a Norse Viking Warrior Bring the message from Wessix right to ya backyard The...flows Odin to those who inhabit Asguard Traded weapons with Leonardo still Casey Jones with the mask on With these blades I'm more like Jason Voorhees to enemies About to go on a tear that non-contact knee injury You... about to be a audio amputee, where lyrically You don't have a leg to stand on and I'm a centepede The centerpiece to this puzzle of dope I'm like the Genevese It's a fine line between us, if you enter the genius You'll see that I'm colder than Simon Phoenix for cryogenic reasons A Brainiac with a cranium full of uranium Collapse a stadium when I brain storm get trapped in a atrium... (Hookx2) No sleep, pulling all-nighters Call me MacGuyver Droppin' bombs in your cypher like Stryker (Verse 2 - Noveliss) With a wave of the hand you'll buy my sh** Don't be surprised my rhymes are comprised of jedi mind tricks The cerebral a**a**in get telepathic As Jean Gray and Charles Xavier playing madden I'm at it again the catalyst of ill flows pathogen strategist My delivery 's Anthrax in a envelope The verbal Ronin a wanted man dawn the Number 2 headband In a game thats full of the Empty Seven Clan And empty seven cans of whoop a** on any man Planning to challenge get blown up like The Challenger by the Galic Gun That's all I'm saying when it gets complicated It's back to basics back to the Hyperbolic for training I mean, Similar to Goku when my vocals in Pro Tools No j**els you couldn't walk in my socks if i had no shoes Noveliss, humble and focused a little deranged I swallowed a hand grenade my mic check might be an explosion like... (Hookx2) (Verse 3 - Noveliss) It's Halftime kick the fat rhymes at your favorite rapper until he flat lines Lyrically in great shape 1st place in a decathlon Tell Zordon I need the Mastadon to crush your dad and mom, The Black Ranger holding the axe to blast flavor In your ear, Craig mack, bring the real back You jockin my style while I run wild As a Jaguar with a human mask on the animal in disguise Mortal Kombat in the jungle meet your demise When actually my animality is a Dragon they call me Shenron When I get on the Mic like a Bulls Jersey you not worthy When I ball in these goggles like James Worthy.. (Hookx2)